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She laughs loudly in his face, getting even closer. I relish in the fact that she’s taller than him. “Can you imagine her parents and me in the same room? She wouldn't know who to call Daddy anymore.”
Conor’s mouth drops open, and I have to bring a hand to my mouth to hide the excitement and smile her words brought out of me. His hands turn into fists, and we all notice. Especially Chris. He raises an eyebrow at my fiancé, daring him to make a move. Conor would never. He’s too much of a coward. Chris has a soft heart, and he is the nicest person I’ve ever met, but his size compares to Sam’s, and it would be a terrible idea to threaten the girl who was his foster sister for three years.
“You should go home,” Chris says calmly.
Conor nods to himself and takes a step back. “Yeah, I’m going home.” He pulls me with him, but he must make one more comment before we leave.
“Don’t worry, Rose, I’ll think of you when I fuck her.”
“Yeah?” she snorts. “That’ll make two of you, then.”
It’s a physical impossibility to stop the small laugh that escapes my lips. Luke explodes in a peal of loud laughter, and I hope it hid mine.
That’s about as much humiliation Conor can take in one evening. He pulls me away roughly, though I still manage one look back at Rose. She winks at me, her beautiful, smug smile brightening her face. My heart explodes in a million butterflies that swarm my stomach and make me feel light-hearted.
It doesn’t last long.
“Did that make you laugh?” Conor snaps at me.
“No, of course not,” I lie. “She’s always been so rude.”
He opens the door to our car himself and pushes me inside. “Get the fuck in,” he growls.
And just like that, the butterflies set on fire, disappearing into ashes of dread.
Because no matter how good this altercation felt, it comes with consequences.
16
LIK
Rise – SAINT PHNX
47 days until Viktor…
A hand running against my ass brings me out of my slumberous sleep. Sam’s voice is against my ear as I feel both his hands on my hips.
“Wake up, baby,” he whispers.
I attempt to curl into a ball and finish my night, but he pulls my hips back. “Tsk, tsk, get on all fours.”
He helps me on my hands and knees and then his hands leave me. I whimper a complaint, my head in between my arms and no strength to use my neck. He drops kisses along my spine, and I hear the tell-tale sound of him pumping lube onto his hands. A shiver crosses my body and a slight smile pulls at my lips. My dick is already hard from the wet dream I was having. It included Rose in between him and me. Rachel was watching us, and her soft voice was controlling the scene.
One of Sam’s hands rubs my hard-on while the other traces my crack. He took time to warm up the lube and I release a sigh of pleasure when it touches my skin.
“You’re so beautiful when you’ve just woken up,” he slips in my ear. “I watched you sleep for twenty minutes, Lik. You looked so peaceful.”
I moan when his thumb starts tracing the outline of my asshole. He circles over and over again, driving me insane with need. My muscles are still asleep, and my chest falls back on the bed. I can’t hold myself up with the pleasure mingling with the sleep sluggishness.
He pushes his thick thumb inside and stretches my hole, making my dick twitch in the process.
“Will you be mine forever, baby? Will you let me use you and love you until we grow old and tired?”
A long moan escapes me when he pushes further in. It’s been a while since Sam has woken me up like this. Since he got that contract for the Volkovs, he’s been angry and constantly in a mood. He was like the brooding man I’d met two and a half years ago who was difficult to get through. I only realize now how long I spent without his sweet words and morning praises.
Sam is a harsh Dom, but that makes his praises all the more gratifying.
He must have taken all my moaning as positive answers to his question because he now inserts two fingers in me. He’s probably about halfway through his finger length when he starts pushing down toward my bladder, from the inside.
